There was alcoholism in my family as well, especially on my father's side. He came from a large family also, six boys and six girls. One of my aunts was such a raging alcoholic that my mom took in my cousin when she was close in age to my second oldest sister, so they were in their mid teens at the time, and that raised our number from 13 to 14 for a while. I still remember the Easter she spent with us... anyways, I went to a couple of ACOA meetings at some point in my recovery but they were not for me, nor was al-anon, really, or any of those other support groups for the support groups. But I loved AA and attended for years before crying out to God for help, which resulted in me losing the desire to use mind and mood altering substances. Not what I was asking for help with... I just wanted the pain to stop. But I was delivered from the snare of alcoholism and addiction after 24 years of use and abuse, and continued going to AA and started attending NA where I felt much more at home, so much so that even though I attended AA all those years and had home groups here and there and did various service work, I never took a cake until seven years and then again at eight, after which I relapsed, having not yet come to believe. Still all those years had improved my life in many ways... and I did eventually get clean and sober again, and surpassed my former milestone when I took a nine year cake at the end of 2019. I had never really invited people to a cake before but that time I did, and it was so special with some from my church family there! And then a few months later covid changed everything... Now I feel more at home in AA. There is such a very strong recovery community here and the AA meetings I attend are a lot like going somewhere to listen to people testify for an hour while they tell of all the wonderful things God has done and continues to do in their lives.